I am wailingSo much to cry aboutI am WailingIn the streets little children shoutI am wailingThough I am sure they don`t understandI am wailingThey sense they are not living in the promised landI am wailingSo many things to put rightI am wailingIt keeps me awake at nightI am wailingDoor got kicked open and gave me an awful frightI am wailingThose men in black have no sense of humor ( No not these ones!)I am wailingThey beat me like I had on my armorI am wailingThey did not stop to ask my nameI am wailingBut you wont read about my case on WikipediaI am wailingI am wailingI am wailingPower gone to their headsThey have a mean way to earn their dreadsWish they would have stopped to ask me my nameNow from their hands my blood runs down the drainI am wailingI am wailingI am wailingBut you wont read about my case on WikipediaIts okay for there are many more of me and we will win! ( We are not like them!)I am wailing

don`t cut me downthis is the way it endsyou stole my goldand soured my soullook at your writingits so like minejust like this nooseits emptied my lungs and is calling to my heartwhat is the reasonthis tree is old and the day is coldand I would not care if I had no clothesbut a pair of shoes to get somewherewould have been fairbut not this noose

Before I was born I could flyI would stretch out my wings and glideBefore I saw the light of dayThe webbing on my feet would propel me far enoughBefore I was born I heard the beatIt woke me promptly and rocked me to sleepBefore I was born I was not prettyBut as beautiful as lifeThen I felt like I needed a bigger placeAnd from my mothers bellyI was born and I was surprised how limited I had becomeBut for my mothers attention..........

A room bookedAt a motel some distance awayIn a town that seemed lonely and quietSomewhere on the edge of the mapI had some clothes pressed and readySome business to completeI tidied my bureauThen retired early to get some sleepThe morning came round , no differentI placed a rope into a bagSaying good bye to a neighbor passing byDid not change his facial expressionOne look of complete disinterest yet polite in mannerI thought I might drive but I had booked a flightI wondered what would happen to the houseBut I didn't`t look backThis air about it still filled with a sense of restrictionEyes ahead and my mind on my convictionI thought about my employers face and how it had changed from old to youngand then younger stillI considered how much I had savedand how I had saved up my pleasuresUntil it was too lateWhere had my expensive furniture got meYears of sharpened pencils at the readyWhere had my secretarys smile goneI wondered once if she ever saw us together and forever youngBlessed be that old grey building in those fields of steely eyed men and theirmonetized loveHow jazz music mimicked the world as I saw it.So I turned up my radio to loudWhat was anyone going to say to a manon his way to a quiet placein a reasonable way to put an end to his despair........

I had hoped you would lose that Kevin Spacey-ness about youThat contrived mean streakEven that "quiet the generous hero" in a "somewhat off the wall spectacular"I want youI had hopesThings looked promisingThe years of the pool player with the Tom Cruise flash in the eye had died.And the strobe lights and the excessiveness or your Olympian sexual appetiteeased offGod being young was everything!Not only for you but me too !I don`t regret a thingI `d follow you across deserts sand again and againI refuse to pull at my hairBe my Cary Grant if you must!My hair is grey and much of yours is toand its a tiresome task to paint this houseBut its what we have and what we have made nice around usJust set those ships in your imagination freeand sit back with me.........

She is silent in her swishy dressThough the room is at full screamHer step is gentle as if upon my foreheadHer feet tremble while she obeys my sordid requestbut the room knows bestThe power will never be greater, a power she has yet there is distress in her facethis pretty girls life so benignShe would be wise to be carefulShe fell into mineMy language grew courseMy voice hoarseHer eyes hid behind her hot eyelidsand though gory I am in gloryHer balance gave inand now the fun begins

With the taste of a peanut in my mouth.I find the moment to say I love you -then I retreat behind a sip of wine;you look at me and run a fingertip to the top button on your blouse.And the love I have made to you in my mind sends its messageto the parts of me taking most notice.It might have needed wine to make the moment;but not the nut that suddenly lodged in your throat,but my strength saw to that ;at least we were close and closer still.

Somewhat sickening but amazingly beautiful

we watched her swim toward the polar bearsto see if she might live to tell the taleto understand how someone failsto get itwe saw the anger arisewe heard her criesher intentions hand in hand with foolishnessshe diesto understand her courageis to step into the muddled mindthat leaks through her woundsand not squirm like a cowardbut to see if one might want to repeat this taleto understand just how someone failsto get it

Not a bad lady ( but)

your story not worthy of a badly written bookbut you can cookand listenable the stories mostly true - a chefs special with a surprise or twoa game not to work takes money honeyso look out blue (as if he`s a newborn) she keeps inside whats coming to youbut to the bar and a drive in a dashing car because life is sexy and things are okay thus farbut what of the future without a penny savedand what of the man left behindnever unkindsentenced to wait...and a very long wait toyou got an escapebut his money you craveso divorce him!but for love or money you are not a slave, huh?and we believe we have heard that said beforeeveryone is tasked in this life to protect their hearts but others need go to their coreand you are one of them

It took some time like a new world begining But the feeling of a new sun feels goodBecause the pain has gone Now this old earthly being feels only the inescapable gravityOf growing old But comforted I see my work at its peakThough it is a secret I will keep

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